She thought, "I sound a little nervous." Then she said, “It wouldn’t do for people to gossip.” He laughed. “I’m at this place,” he said, ...iving her a business card from a quietly expensive boutique hotel a 15 minute stroll away. “Suite 10. There’s a car park at the back if you want, or get a taxi if you’d rather your registration wasn’t seen there.” He looked at her left hand with its engagement and wedding rings. “No that’s OK,” she said. “We’re just going to go over each other’s. ..Maybe we can work something out. Why don't you come over here and sit down, and we can discuss it." I smiled in victory as I walked over, and once again sat on his desk. I opened my legs, and leaned back on my elbows. He sat down as well, and stared at my pussy. "So what are you thinking?" I said. "Oh I think there are some things we can work out for you." He leaned forward, and placed his tongue directly on my clit. I moaned. His tongue felt so hot, and wet on my love bud. I brushed. Through my drunken haze I realised what it was. The last guy’s cock tasted like pussy, he had obviously been fucking earlier on in the night, probably his wife or girlfriend before he came out, this should have stopped me but I was just so into it I couldn’t stop. Just as I felt his balls tighten he pulled me back into his lap, I knew he would slide into my dripping spunky pussy with ease, I was wrong…. He fingered me roughly covering his fingers in spunk before rubbing the cum around my tight. Grabbing the chain that hung between his nipples she used it to pull him over to the couch. She pushed him down to so that his ass hung over the edge and his face was pushed into the back of the loveseat. She knelt behind him and placed the thick head of the cock against his anal ring.she took hold of the chain again and pulled gaining a moan from Pickett’s mouth. She pushed in hard gaining a gasp from him and then a second groan of pleasure. Her other hand quickly found his lare throbbing.